Romans & histoires Memento Mori Poem

"On top of that, her father's scandal will be featured in the papers tomorrow. Enjoy your new life, my queen." I turned off my phone and looked out at the clouds. Everything below felt distant when I was flying 30,000 feet above the ground—especially the memories I was about to forget forever. "Goodbye, Alexander," I murmured. "This time, I'm living for myself."

“Really? I don’t remember you at all.” “That’s impossible,” she whispered, her eyes trembling as she muttered to herself, dazed and broken. “No, Mr. Wilson must be wrong. You can’t have lost your memory.” Her voice cracked, and she cried until she could barely breathe.

She suspected that he didn't want to live anymore and begged me to visit him, afraid he might do something irreversible. Unable to stand her constant tears, I finally agreed. When I saw Dylan through the glass, I almost didn't recognize him. He repented for a long time, then finally asked if I was willing to wait for him. I shook my head and returned all the money he had given me. As I turned to leave, I said one last thing to him. "Dylan, I've repaid everything I owed you. However, you'll never be able to repay what you owe me in this lifetime."

I felt a hot liquid flow from my eyes and run down on my cheeks. “N-No…” I finally voice out. “Y-You were lying.” “I am sorry Meri. She loves you and she’s calling your name before she finally closed her eyes.” “No, you liar! Momma is not dead!” I shouted and made some of my schoolmates look in my directions. “She told me she will watch me get the trophy again.” “Your grandmother will have a wake at the chapel near the Green’s mansion. I’m sorry.”

She asked I suddenly remembered the small poem in the book I have shared with Lea "Think of me, our time might come to an end. In a blink, you might be blind to see me." "I am on the brink of the cliff, can you catch me? I am shrinking, will you see me?" "In a wink, there's only one eye. In a heart, there's only one side" I haven't given attention to it but, it did affect me. Little did I know, it was the end

he insisted, coming close to me but it was no use, my body became numb and all I could feel was the pain. Forlorn, that was all I could think about. My sight started to blur as I foresee a shiny-sharp dagger cut through my heart while my heart went numb. "Fate can't even bother me, soon." That was all that I mumbled before I felt my heart halt and I finally fell on the ground, lifeless. END of FLASHBACK

One of Damon’s favorite theories, Anne recalled, was that the Mourner’s Cradle had been a graveyard. Why had he been so captivated by it? Shouldn’t the Mourner’s Cradle be something more than just a graveyard? Shouldn’t there be something besides this pit of bones and the silence that filled it? She didn’t know. She remembered the camera and reached into her pockets for it, but was stunned to find it in pieces, destroyed by the fall. Anne paced. She studied the walls, the areas where the ceiling dipped lower and where the higher reaches extended up toward the light of the surface. Below, from among the pit’s many, many bones, a vacant skull grinned up at her.